Chapter 13 The Stadium is Like a Battlefield
"This, this, this, what is this???"
On the sidelines, Thor was dumbfounded.
Let's say it's a fight, what kind of fight is ten people chasing a ball all over the field.
Let's say it's not a battlefield, the yellow clothes and the green clothes are really hand-to-hand.
Next to him, Caroline is holding a cake advertisement, and Max is holding a husky, cheering wildly.
Jiang Han also watched it with relish.
Although he knew the result of the match, he was still in school when he watched the match in his previous life.
At the height of the last 15 seconds, the teacher suddenly rushed into the classroom and turned off the TV.
It's good, it makes up for this regret.
"I said, can I play to help?" Thor asked Jiang Han anxiously, "I want to help that black bald man beat that black bald man." ”
"No, this is a fair five-on-five duel." Jiang Han said casually, "Just cheer on the sidelines." ”
“... Damn, it's exciting on the field, how boring it is to sit on the sidelines. ”
"Then drink some of this." Jiang Han handed a glass of beer to Thor, "If you think it's delicious, I'll take you to a nightclub later." ”
Thor took a sip, then a big sip, and then a sip.
"Good stuff!"
Thor slammed the cup to the ground, "One more glass!" ”
"It's coming, it's coming."
After three beers, Thor became even more enthusiastic and stood up to join Max and Caroline in cheering.
"Come on, I'll give you a baby if you win the championship!"
"Max makes a homemade cake, find out!"
"I said, hit that black bald man hard."
"Hey, hey, hey, it's over." Max hurriedly pulled Thor down, "Some black bald people will pull out their guns for you when they hear this." ”
It's late, someone hears it.
"Hey, what did you just say?" Behind the three of them, a black guy came up and asked fiercely.
He had already seen that these people were not pleasing to the eye.
Especially Jiang Han.
Three white people are in a better position than me, and that's it, you Asian, dare to sit in front of me???
This is a rice country, white is greater than black, black is greater than yellow!
"It's okay, he's Nordic, and he doesn't know much about our customs here." Max Titore clears the road.
"Yes." Caroline also said, "It's the last 30 seconds, let's all watch the game." ”
"Okay, let you go this time, pay attention in the future."
It's good that Ben is here, but before the black guy sits back, he has to add a sentence.
"White!"
Thor was unhappy at this time, and turned to the black brother and shouted, "What do you say, apologize to these two charming girls." ”
That manhood suddenly fascinated Maxcaroline, and she couldn't even speak.
The black brother said contemptuously: "Boy, you can sit in the first row, you should also be a person with a head and a face, I will teach you some customs here." ”
"Customs? What customs? ”
"You are a white man and I am a black man in front of so many people, no matter who is right or wrong, the whole world will say that you are racist."
"Racial discrimination? So what. Thor snorted coldly, "Odin, you must apologize today, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”
The black brother sneered, beckoned, and seven or eight black people around him stood up together.
"You want me to apologize? Gotta ask my friends first, and this..."
The black guy lifted his trench coat to reveal the pistol at his waist.
Thor was not afraid of the pistol at the black boy's waist, because he had no idea what it was.
But Caroline coaxed, she was born as a rich lady, and she had never seen this meeting.
"Alright, let's sit down, it's true that we're not right first."
Since Caroline said so.
“... Well, since this lady insists, I'll let you go. Thor sat back in his seat and continued to watch the game.
"Hmph, you just have a hard mouth." The black guy didn't want to make a big deal out of it, after all, he brought a gun into the field, and it was hard to explain when he was discovered.
Originally, it would have ended like this, but after he sat back in his seat, he said to Jiang Han, who had been sitting quietly.
"Yellow X-skin."
Jiang Han turned his head in surprise.
No way!
It turned out that Caroline, who was played by a lady, was such a wolf.
"What do you say?" Caroline picked up the cake billboard and smashed it on the black guy's head.
Max is not far behind, kicking and pinching X heads, and using all three indiscriminate tricks.
"I'll let you talk nonsense, I'll let you talk my friend."
"What are you doing?" The black guy didn't want to pull out his gun, so he held his head and shouted to his friend, "Come and help." ”
As soon as the words fell, a row of black people immediately surrounded him: "Stop, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
Max and Caroline ignored it and had a happier fight.
Thor moved his shoulders, and the husky picked up a folding stool from the sidelines for the head of the seven weapons.
Just as he was about to step forward to meet him, suddenly, the husky stopped.
With his ears erect, a pair of dog eyes constantly scanned the audience.
The turtle in Jiang Han's jacket pocket also stretched its neck, and its eyes were sharp.
There is a murderous aura.
At this moment, the game has entered the last 15 seconds, and all the spectators stood up and cheered wildly.
In the crowd, Firefox knew that it was almost time.
"Wesley, watch my order, shoot at the same time."
"Got it." Wesley's voice came out of the headphones, "I'm aiming for his chest, you're aiming for the head." ”
"Okay."
Firefox said, pulling out a pistol with a silencer on it.
Mutual Aid Society.
A sizable killer organization in New York, based in a textile mill, under the orders of a weaving machine.
It's a loom that can slightly predict the future, and it keeps spitting out people's names.
Basically, they are people who are about to cause great harm to society.
Mutual aid killers are responsible for assassinating these targets.
And tonight, Sloane, the boss of the Mutual Aid Society, told Firefox that the loom spat out Jiang Han's name.
Firefox's eyes were determined.
I don't care if you're a harmless animal trainer or not, as long as the loom spits out your name, you're going to die.
It was this firm belief that alerted the husky and the tortoise.
The spiritual sense of the animals is already powerful, not to mention that in the bodies of these two animals, there is the primordial spirit of the fire unicorn.
They felt it, and Jiang Han felt it.
This is a heart-to-heart connection established through a contract.
Killer.
Jiang Han looked around silently.
More than one person, hidden in the crowd, distributed in different parts of the arena.
In an instant, Jiang Han guessed what was going on.
Damn Aldridge.
The next moment...
"Action!"
Firefox gave an order and took the lead in getting up.
In the audience opposite, Wesley also stood up and pulled his gun from his trench coat.
The two threw their guns in different directions.
The technique was extremely fast, and the muffled gunfire was muffled by the shouts of the scene, and no one noticed it.
The bullets are shot that change trajectory as they go, and all fly in the same direction.
Jiang Han!
Mutual aid stunts, arc marksmanship.
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